CMCT01 First Ever Lunch

Finally, the entire class (ok, I think with the short of one person) had lunch together after our Media Writing lesson.
Things are looking good, it seems.

For those who are my blog readers (I hope there are uh :P), fear not that you can’t recognised any of the people here. Because as usual, I will slowly introduce my friends on this blog. So… I think that within a year, they can all be featured in my blog and YOU ALL can know them. ๐Ÿ˜€
Lunch was awesome, of course, when you are eating as a group. A very big group.
After lunch, we decided to go up to Block 51 (the block above where we had lunch and where our next lesson will be held at).
And guess what did we do there?
Phototaking session.
Ohgosh. ๐Ÿ˜›
But I love it! 

Let me introduce to you… the only 3 guys in the class and 7/12 of the gals. 

Sialah. Gang fight siol.
But then… Who cares?

(From left) Jonathan, me, Ang Leng, Crystal, Dallies, Zeliang, Michelle Chew, Meihong, Jingwen, Peiyi

Ohya, if you are wondering why there are some people wearing full school uniform in a Polytechnic campus compound, let me explain to you. So… there was a msg circulating that the Ngee Ann Polytechnic Students’ Union (NPSU) ‘invites’ students to wear their ex-school uniform to campus on Friday. And our class decides to wear them to campus (other than me lah, cos my AMKSS uniform can no longer fits me and I refused to don my SRJC’s uniform). But end up, on that day, 4 people wore it, and the majority of us wore school-based t-shirts. ๐Ÿ˜€

I swear they were judged by basically everyone around the campus because of their uniform. But I call that unique.

And the four of them who wore school uniform, decided that they should that ‘step’ photos.

With their school uniform.

Before changing out of it (they can’t handle the amount of eyes staring at them :’D).

Formal shot. (From left) Crystal, Dallies, Ang Leng, Zeliang.

Sub-formal shot. Okay, I don’t know why I called this ‘sub-formal’. 

Swag shot. Much swag here. Too much I cannot. (I apologies to our Visual Comm’s teacher Mr Alvin for committing one of a serious mistake in photography: cutting at joints. I feel bad and uncomfortable looking at the bottom of the photo now.)

And then someone decided to ask me to help him to take a very SWAG picture. MUCH STEP. I must admit that Zeliang is basically the best looking one among the three guys.
But let me end off this post with…
(Credit to Dallies for that additional toothbrush moustache. :P)


This blog post is late because my phone decided to jump into a pail of water and I don’t have the photos to do up this blog earlier on. But with my back up phone, I am able to use Whatsapp and contact Peishan for the photos.
Ok. Let’s skip all this. And I decided to schedule this blogpost to be on 3rd May 2014, when our female lead is 18 years and one day old.

Yet another of my sisters turning 18 already. (Ya, I am still sad I am still 17. It’s alright, my turn will come this October!)
And on her birthday, she got her dance performance show with her dance club at SRJC (what a special day to have such a special performance which made her entire day a more special one). Too bad I wasn’t able to go watch her performance because I had lessons.
I think Wanlin shared the same regret as me. Her lessons ended later than mine, way way later than mine. And so I made use of the time to play street football. In a black shirt with jeans. I must be really crazy to have even done that. Ohwait, that’s not the point.
Because I wanted to go down to surprise Michelle with Wanlin at night after her performance and have dinner with her so I lepaked at NP till around 7.20pm before I start making a move down to…
Alright. I admit I was a bit bored. We were supposed to meet at Commonwealth MRT Station but I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE WANLIN THAT I TRAVELLED DOWN TO HER SCHOOL.
Ok. I was kidding. I was just bored.
Thn I thought I saw her walking into the Ladies. And I asked where she was.
‘Dover MRT.’
I thought I must have seen the wrong person.
But suddenly I felt like a damn bloody stalker.
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I rushed down to Dover MRT and she wasn’t there. I went up to the platform, saw a girl pointing into the train and I just walked in.
It wasn’t her.
By the time I reached Buona Vista MRT Station, Wanlin was waiting at Dover MRT Station.
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But after so much chaos, we eventually met at Buona Vista and we took the train down to nex.
Shop for a helium birthday balloon (it was in an uniquely squarish shape) and rush down to Kovan.
And then we realised there’s no candles.
And I ended up wandering around Kovan to look for candles and lighters (can’t blame me, Cold Storage’s queue was freaking long and slow). But the sad thing is that I eventually found no candles. 
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Forget it. Wanlin called me that Michelle and the rest were there at the Hong Kong cafe. Which means, it’s time for me to make my guest appearance. (Yup. It seems that I am always the shock inclusion in every birthday celebrations, because I can. I am always the element of surprise. Hehe ^^)
Let’s skip all other details and enjoy our selfies of the night. :)))

I swear I somehow look like a girl in every of the selfies taken. That shows I can be either gender. Wow.


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(PS: For the first time foodporn wasn’t taken at such grand birthday celebrations. Sorry lah, I was damn hungry can? :’D)